'Well who the hell would have guessed what the out come of telling Jimmy would have lead too. Fucking me that's who. I knew damn well it was going to be a shit fest, but like the dumb ass I am I told him anyway. Whatever the outcome I knew the fucker needed to be told. Who knows how long those two pricks were fucking around on him as it was.'

This second story is the continued journey of a man caught in a hell he calls life.

The same dead end job with the friend he loves and hates all at the same time.

The thoughts of working somewhere he wasn't wanted and took the brunt of it all. Again being used up and discriminated against.

Now finding out the women he thought he might have something with is getting married.

A man who finds himself drinking too much, taking more pills to function, and hating every thing that everyone he has to deal with stands for. The ones who look down on him and use him up.

What he has to do to make this life he has as bearable as possible.

Drinking, drugs, sex, and the shit work he has to do are all this poor bastard has left. Luckily he has a course sense of humor.